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Chapter 122 Races

"Yes. The first type of group is just like me, and they also have the skill of second stage transformation.

My second stage transformation skills have just evolved and are not yet too mature. When my second stage transformation is fully mature in the future, I can also evolve into the first type of group."

"So that's it..."

Han Ming gently rubbed his chin with his right hand, thought quietly for a while, and then asked: "Then what is the strength of this first type of ethnic group, and where are they now."

When the bug monster heard Han Ming's question, he immediately hesitated.

He looked up in fear and saw Han Ming staring at him with a cold face. Then he was so frightened that he quickly said: "I...I said, my king will execute me..."

"Haha, don't be afraid. If your king doesn't execute you, I will execute you if you don't tell me. If you tell me, you can live longer." Han Ming sneered repeatedly.

Looking at the bug monster again, he gritted his teeth and made up his mind: "I can answer your question, but you must also agree to one condition."

"What conditions?" Han Ming frowned.

"You have to let me follow you, and you have to protect me. You can't leave me alone until you leave this Demon Spirit Valley."

"Well...that's no problem." Han Ming nodded.

"Okay, then I will tell you. The first type of group is a group of insects born by our king himself. The number is not clear, there should be as many as seven or eight. The strength is about the first to second level of the sixth stage.

among them, and possesses mature second-stage transformation skills.

Each transformation will increase the strength of the third level, which means that the strongest first-level ethnic group can increase their strength to the rank of seventh-level awakening powerhouses through the second stage of transformation."

Seeing Han Ming staring at him, the bug monster quickly continued to introduce consciously: "This transformation skill cannot last for too long. After each transformation, a huge amount of strength will be consumed, and it must go through a period of time.

It takes recovery to get back to your peak state.

At this time, these first-type ethnic groups have been controlled by our king to the outside human world. Half of them were injured or killed in the battle with the Hanging City, or were captured or died.

Only the other half, about three or four, managed to escape into the human world.

These three or four seem to be very few, but they have extremely strong infection characteristics. People infected by the first type of group will turn into yellow monsters in ordinary people.

When strong people are infected, they will turn into intelligent monsters. However, the groups that are hatched by the first type of group are called the second type of group.

And I am a member of the second group. Only people like me, who are direct descendants of my king, have the ability to transform.

Other infected humans do not have the ability to transform.

If I give birth to my own offspring, it will be the third type of ethnic group. Through practice, this group of people will evolve the ability of the first stage of transformation as their strength increases, and evolve into the ranks of the second type of ethnic group."

Han Ming listened carefully to the insect monster's words and suddenly interrupted: "Wait! You mean... the third type of ethnic group born from your second type of ethnic group does not have the ability to transform. It must go through

Only by evolving can one have the ability to transform and be promoted to the second type of group.

As for you, the authentic second type of ethnic group, you have the ability to transform in one stage, and you can evolve to have the ability to transform in the second stage.

Does that mean that the first group of people are born with the second stage of transformation ability, and when they evolve, they will have the third stage of transformation ability?"

After talking, Han Ming's tone became colder and colder.

"No, I didn't mean to hide it from you. I really didn't have time to say it yet." The insect monster quickly begged for mercy.

"How can you improve your strength?" Han Ming asked what he was most concerned about.

The insect monster hesitated for a moment and said cautiously: "Eat...eat people...the more you eat...the faster your strength will increase.

It is said that our first generation of ancestors were not actually powerful and only belonged to a middle-class race. However, there was a heretical strong man among our ancestors. This strong man's body mutated, his strength was greatly improved, and he swallowed one alive.

Dragons, what you call ancient dragons now, have truly evolved into the ranks of superior races.

And we are all its descendants."

"Swallow the ancient dragon clan alive??" Han Ming was shocked.

Go ahead! These bugs can even swallow the ancient dragons. What the hell!??

The ancient dragon clan... the dragon clan... the dragon clan...

Han Ming thought this way and suddenly realized a very likely problem.

"Tell me!! Your king! What strength is he now!"

The insect monster was startled by Han Ming's ferocious expression, and quickly replied: "My king was seriously injured in a battle some time ago and almost died. Now, he should only be around the seventh level and third level."

Han Ming nodded solemnly and asked: "Does the seventh-level and third-level strength mean that with the strength of a female insect like you, no matter how many more mortals you devour, there will be no room to improve your strength?"

The insect monster didn't know what Han Ming wanted to ask, so he could only nodded blankly.

As the bug monsters continued to be confirmed, the cloud in Han Ming's heart became heavier and heavier.

"Let me ask you again..." At this time, Han Ming's tone had reached a certain limit of coldness, "Your mother worm, your king, are you going to swallow a fire dragon alive in the next step..."

"Ah!!! You!!! How did you know!!!"

Han Ming revealed the secret to the insect monster, and he was so shocked that he took a few steps back.

"Damn it!! Damn it!! This damn bastard!! I knew it would be like this!!"

Han Ming cursed angrily.

From the words of this insect monster, Han Ming heard far less than that. It was the demon soul that kept reminding Han Ming in the dark that made Han Ming think of this level.

It is not difficult to deduce from the words of this insect that these insect races, from the first type of group to the second type of group, are passed down from generation to generation, and each generation can be said to be constantly weakened.

The first type of group is born with two stages of transformation, but can evolve into three stages of transformation. The second type of group is born with only one stage of transformation, and can only evolve to the limit of two stages.

By analogy, it can be said that the strength of the Zerg race is declining with each generation.

In connection with what the insect monster said earlier, one of their mutated ancestors once swallowed an ancient dragon, which made their tribe completely promoted to a superior race. But where are the ancient dragons now?

But...there are no ancient dragons anymore...but there are still dragons...

If the mother insect really succeeded in her wishful thinking and swallowed a dragon alive, wouldn't this insect race be in trouble!!!

Han Ming felt a little confused when he fought with this insect monster just now. This insect monster is much stronger than humans of the same level.

If it were anyone else, they might not be suspicious, but Han Ming himself was three levels higher than normal people, and the elves and dragons were two levels higher than ordinary people.

The insect in front of me, which has just evolved into a first-class race, has obvious strength that is nearly one level higher than that of humans at every level. This is probably the talent inherited from the earliest devouring ancient dragons.

If this female insect swallows a dragon and inherits abilities that are two levels higher than those of ordinary people, who can stop them?

Han Ming is three levels higher than others, but there is only one Han Ming in the world. Dragon and Elf clan are two levels higher than others, but it is extremely difficult for these two races to reproduce. There are only a few in the world, sometimes a few

It would be difficult to produce a surviving offspring for a hundred years or even nearly a thousand years.

But these bugs are different. Needless to say, they are infected. Not only can they not inherit the power of transformation, but they may not be able to inherit talents that are one level higher than others. But they can also lay eggs to hatch their offspring, and they can lay eggs in one go.

There are as many as seven or eight.

The reproduction rate is almost thousands of times that of the elves and dragons.

"One last question for you..." Han Ming said with a stern face: "You said before that your king was seriously injured. Who caused this injury? People from the Hanging City? Also, your king, now

Where……"

"This... was injured by a human. I don't know who that person is. As for the position of my king..."

"Where is it! Tell me!"

"exist……"

"I'll kill you if I don't!"

"In Shuitian City..."

"Shuitian City..." Han Ming muttered silently with a gloomy face. Then he looked at the insect monster and snorted coldly: "Take me to find it!"

"Ah!! I don't dare!! You just said that as long as I answer your questions, you didn't say that you want me to take you to find my king." The insect monster was immediately frightened. What a joke, let me leak it to you.

After learning so many secrets, and leading you to see the boss, aren't you looking for death?

"Huh? Negotiate terms with me? There are two ways, either go or die."

"Hundan! Liar! You liar! You don't keep your word!!" Faced with life and death, the insect monster finally couldn't help but cursed loudly.

"Hey, what's up? That's how we humans are..."

Han Ming laughed strangely and led the insect monster straight towards Shuitian City.

Shuitian City was about to fly away in less than two days. Time was running out, and Han Ming immediately flew towards Shuitian City without caring about whether he would be discovered.

Along the way, Han Ming used his flying speed to the extreme. In just a few hours, he returned to the entrance of Shuitian City. He pulled the trembling insect monster and got in in one breath.

"Where is it? Tell me! We're already here. It's too late if we don't tell you."

"There... there..." The insect monster pointed towards the distance in fear.

Han Ming snorted coldly, grabbed the insect and flew away quickly.

In my heart, Yaohun's words came faintly.

"Don't you think this insect monster is a little too scared? This kind of scene is overdone."

"I know, doesn't it just want their king to kill me personally? But this is exactly what I want. I just want to see what kind of guy this so-called female insect is." dd


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